I rolled uncomfortably on my bed as my body felt disturbed. Although the bed was a king-sized bed, I still found it difficult to be completely relaxed in it. It felt like something was missing around me. I yawned gently, and checked what time it was. To my surprise, it was seven in the morning. Groaning and rubbing my hands against my sleepy eyes, I sat up to try and keep myself steady.  "Darn it!" I muttered to myself, grouching at the fact that I slept off the previous night, although I had promised Jill and Liam that I was going on an outing with them. I only decided to relax on the bed for a few minutes, but I unknowingly slept off. I guessed I was really stressed out.  Raising my duvet so I could hop out of the bed, I gritted my teeth and grumbled more on seeing how erected my cock was. I knew fully well that I ought to be used to the fact that I had no lady to fill my usual sexual desire, but I just could

With widened eyes and lips, Trisha lurched to me. Her entire face suspended disbelief, and I could easily tell that she wouldn't have ever expected me to say such. She wouldn't have expected her very foolish husband to finally ask for a divorce, after a long toleration from her.  "W-what?" She asked in a low and shaky tone.  I swallowed again, almost shocked by my own decision. A decision I didn't spend more than two minutes to think about.  Her eyes welled in tears, and her lips moved up and down but she couldn't utter any word. "How can you want a divorce? Are you even listening to yourself?" She finally spoke as she quivered more.  I sighed, still doubting my decision completely. "Yes," I was able to restate it firmly. For a moment, we both stared at each and said nothing. All she did was to stare in immense shock, while all I did was to swallow hard and do

JILL I sat on the bed in my room as I worried so much. It was already six in the evening, but I hadn't seen Jace all day. I wanted to check his room but I just couldn't tell whether his annoying wife was there. And when I went to his study room in search of him, it was locked. I also tried to call him, but he didn't pick any of my calls. All I hoped was for him to be fine.  "Mommy." Liam looked sad as he sat on a small chair in my front. "Where's Jace? We haven't seen him since morning. Did he run away?" I tried to smile at him. "No my boy. Maybe he went to his office." I said. "Ok." He shrugged, as usual. "So can I go to Maria now? I still want to learn how to cook." "Hmm," I sucked my teeth at him. "Will you give me some of the food you'll cook?"  He grinned, and stood up from his seat. "I'll give you a lot of it!" &n

Trisha-------- "This is all your fault you know!" Xander complained, and stood up angrily from the bed.  "All my fault?" I retorted, shooting him the glare he was giving me. "How's it my fault? Like, I don't think I've done anything wrong in all this." He turned to my side of the bed, which made me stand up as well. "Trisha." He sighed. "If you hadn't told your husband the truth, he could still have considered giving you the money you want to ask for. Do you realize you've caused an atrocity here?" I scoffed and creased my arms across my chest, frowning harder at him. "So you think I'm to blame? How can you expect me to watch him say bad things about me. He told me that I'm the greatest mistake of his life. I also wanted to see him get hurt, that's why I said the truth to him. So don't blame me here, ok?" "Oh my goodness." He ran his

(Trigger warnings: Violent scene ahead. Read at your own risk.) Trisha------- I couldn't stop gaping. The fear that gripped me was so much that I could literally pass out in a short while. How did it happen? How did she get to see me? How? "Ma." I called for a second time, my voice as shaky as an amoeba.  She walked slowly to me, obviously shocked and bewildered. Standing in my front, she stared at me and didn't take any action. All I read from her face was sadness and brokenness, but I cared less about that. The fact that she caught me was the only thing that bothered me.  As I had expected, she raised her hand, and hit it hard against my cheek. "You heartless woman!" Her voice echoed in the long hallway. "How can you do this? Why would you even think of doing such a thing? Why?" Holding my burning cheek, I